Accidentally raised the dragon crookedly

Mill, that's a legendary name.

He is not only the bravest warrior in the history of Dragon Clan, but also the pride of the entire empire.It's a pity that a hero's life is always short and regretful. In another Great Patriotic War, he used his own life to wipe out the last batch of hostile insects.

But instead of being praised for his brilliance, he was framed by Rosen, making Mir a traitor who revealed the trace to the Zerg at that time.

The empire finally withheld Mir's bones, unwilling to return them to the Dragon Clan.

The dragon god was furious, and the five elders of the dragon clan and the warriors of the whole clan broke into the imperial palace of the capital star all the way, forcing the king to hand over Mir's bones and the Rosen clan.

The king had no choice but to compromise and thoroughly investigate Mier's affairs, and finally cleared Mir's grievances. Rosen's legs were broken by the second elder of the Dragon Clan, and he could only spend his life in a suspended wheelchair.

And all the people involved in this matter, no matter what race, suffered the revenge of the Dragon Clan, and for a while, there were all kinds of dead bodies and rotten limbs of creatures floating in the galaxy of the universe.

Since then, the dragon clan has become an existence that is feared by all races in the interstellar world. The capital star built a tower to enshrine the dragon god to show sincerity and respect.

"...It's boring." The ancient books were mercilessly thrown into the pile of books beside him with a slap, and the tall and thin man got up and burned all these books into smoke.

A big hand reached into the unburned smoke and squeezed it, and a large pile of brand new books appeared on the bookshelf.

With a sullen face, Niman hit the ground with his cane vigorously, and said angrily, "You bastard! Do you know who Mir is to you?"

Yilu walked to the door indifferently, his silver hair was tied high by a red rope, without turning his head, he said flatly, "It has nothing to do with me."

"You!" Niman was so angry that he was almost out of breath, but he couldn't fight this man because of Mir, because...

A trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, and he finally sighed.

Because today's Yilu is really strong, in addition to inheriting his parents' blood, he also has his own unexpected strength.

The other elders had things to do, and Niman almost knelt down when they fought with each other, so they were forced to come over and stare at him.

In fact, he was not reconciled... He had never beaten a growing cub!This is a great shame!

So Niman was lucky enough to see the young version of Mir, who trained as if he was desperate, and carried out the words "quick, accurate and ruthless" to the end.

Thinking of the time when I fought side by side with Mir, I still feel a little emotional.

He also found that Illu was a little different from the other cubs... no, adult children, this little kid seemed to... have no feelings.

Just like just now, he clearly knew that Mir was his biological father, but he looked like he had nothing to do with him. He didn't even have the most basic emotional fluctuations in his eyes. He was no different from a broken robot made by the human race.

A few strands of Ni Manchou's hair fell out.

Is there nothing in this world that can interest this brat?

No, he's interested in that damned Terran.

I bother!

Niman suddenly thought of what Yilu said yesterday after training. At that time, Yilu looked at the highest seat in the Dragon Temple and asked him, "Whose seat is that?"

Niman still remembered his answer, "It's the dragon god. He is the most powerful god of our dragon clan..."

"Okay, I'll beat him."

Yilu dropped these words and took a deep look at the seat hanging high in the hall, ignored Niman, and left.

"..."

The memories came to an abrupt end, and Niman became even more angry.

In the Capital Star Palace—

After listening to the monarch's narration just now, Fu Shu'an only felt that his mind was in confusion.

In fact, when I first signed the mount contract, my heart skipped a beat when I heard the system say 'Ilu Mir', but I haven't given up completely yet.

What if... I heard wrong?

As a result, the fact not only swollen his face, but also beat his 'son' and 'brother' away.

But... Little Silver is actually the son of Mir, the number one war god of the Dragon Clan!

Fu Shu'an was a little dizzy and almost couldn't bear it.

He remembered very clearly that the war god Mir in the dungeon was so powerful that he was beaten to the brim once when he was leveling up with experience from fighting monsters!In the end, I met the god of war, Mir, and wiped out the stubborn monsters with a single blow.

This is the power of God of War!I am simply a weak chicken.

But what made him feel bitter was that this god of war also wiped out all the monsters in a radius of [-] kilometers.

Fu Shu'an: ...I want to cry but I can't

From now on, as long as you meet this big brother in the dungeon, it will either be a group destruction feast or the experience value will be zero.

So Fu Shu'an affectionately called him: Tuan Mi Engine.

Knowing that this elder brother is Xiaoyin's biological father, Fu Shu'an didn't know how to react for a moment, he became numb.

"What's the matter?" Nolan asked kindly when he saw that he was half smiling, half crying, half crying.

Fu Shu'an raised his eyes to meet Nolan's concerned gaze, and confided in a soft heart, "I never knew that Xiaoyin's father was the powerful God of War Mir."

"Xiaoyin?" Nolan was stunned for a moment, and realized that her son's name couldn't help laughing out loud. She looked at Fu Shuan more tenderly, "So the name you gave him is so nice."

nice...?Fu Shu'an was caught off guard by this straight ball, the temperature on his face rose sharply, and instantly turned into a red apple.

He waved his hands again and again, with erratic eyes, "No, no, no...!"

Nolan laughed even more. The king in the seat stared at Nolan as if he saw a ghost, his expression was not very good.

How could he remember that the second elder of the Dragon Clan had always acted aloofly, and the ruthlessness that cut off Rosen's legs had completely disappeared now.

Although Luo Sen himself is not used to it, but after all, Luo Sen is of the lineage of the human race, and has a close relationship with the elves.

This move of the Dragon Clan did not take themselves seriously at all.

So... He glanced at the handsome and handsome black-haired boy next to the second elder meaningfully. Is he the orphan of Gu Huaguo?

When did the Dragon Clan deal with the Ancient Hua Kingdom...

"I'm not kidding you, Yilu is indeed Mir's child. Back then, his mother insisted on participating in the war against the Zerg because of Mir." Nolan paused, with hatred flashing in his eyes, "and with him, Knife, two, break."

The last four characters seemed to be squeezed out between her teeth, and it sounded like a murderous intent.

Fu Shu'an was stunned, and he repeated hesitantly: "Break it in two?"

Nolan hummed lightly, and continued to say, "The child who was just born wanted to pierce death directly, but then..."

"Later, I was moved with compassion and threw him on a desolate star without any trace. Let him fend for himself."

It was obvious that the Second Elder was telling other people's stories, but Fu Shu'an smelled something different.

He looked at Nolan calmly, hesitated for a moment and asked, "The name of that mother...?"

Nolan raised his eyes and smiled softly, then asked, "What do you think?"

"...!" I felt something was wrong.

Fu Shuan tried his best to maintain a calm smile on his face, but he couldn't finish a sentence: "You...you...you are really Xiaoyin's mother——"

"Child, let me tell you, in the entire Dragon Clan, I am the only one who is worthy of the idiot Mir, and the others are not worth mentioning at all."

Nolan raised his head proudly, the broken hair on his forehead shone brightly.

Stupid... Fu Shuan twitched the corner of his mouth.

He wanted to say a few more words, but suddenly he heard the king above shout loudly, and Fu Shu'an saw a black shadow roll down from the throne and smash into the crowd below.

The king raised his brows coldly, and said sharply: "You can't even beat the little Kexin bug, what's the use of your army?!"

Are Kexin bugs a branch of Zerg?Fu Shuan looked at the man who was beaten down, lost in thought.

Nolan saw Fu Shuan's doubts, and answered casually: "Kesin belongs to the female Zerg race. It stands to reason that they are not worth [-]% of the imperial army, and last time they were led by the marshal."

"marshal?"

"Well, he's the only human race I admire. He's not pretty, but he's pretty good."

There was a commotion in the crowd, and suddenly they automatically divided into two rows. Fu Shu'an felt chest tightness and discomfort with his powerful mental power, as if his internal organs were about to explode.

Someone grabbed his wrist suddenly, a steady stream poured into his pulse, and the pressure instantly disappeared without a trace.

Fu Shuan thanked the gentle and considerate Second Elder a little embarrassedly, "Second Elder, you...you don't have to be so nice to me."

He knew very well in his heart that the reason why the second elder treated him so well was because he raised Xiaoyin, but now that Xiaoyin has left, the two of them don't know if they can meet again, or...

The next time we meet, I'm afraid it will be a new dragon god of war, a mediocre fake orphan of the ancient Huaguo.

I don't know if I can call him Little Silver again.

"...Did you hear what I said?" A soft voice suddenly came from the ear, interrupting Fu Shu'an's melancholy.

He scratched his head in embarrassment and asked, "Second Elder, what did you just say?"

Nolan also seemed to have no temper, and repeated it patiently, "I said, when this banquet is over, follow me to the Dragon Clan."

"Ah?!" Fu Shu'an's shocked brain froze instantly, looking at Nolan's serious eyes, he didn't know what to say.

Go Dragon Clan!We can see Xiaoyin now!

Just as Fu Shuan was about to agree to her happily, the words got stuck again.

Would it be inconvenient for Xiaoyin to go to the Dragon Clan as him...?

"going or not?"

Fu Shu'an gritted his teeth, his eyes sparkled, "Go!"